Page 56 of Suck This

The man that’d been doing the dream thinking started to come back to me, and I, for one thought that was a good thing. If only he realized that I was horny as hell, and stuck that cock back inside of me… I mean, really, I was naked. He was naked. I saw good things.

The wrist that I was sucking on was torn away from me, and the flow of deliciousness was cut off, causing me to whimper and cry out in need.

That big body on the bed next to me moved back to between my legs, and that’s when I felt it. Against my thigh.

It was big. Hard. And I wanted it.

Now.

This’ll have to be fast, princess.

I responded in my head and got his reply right back.

Yes. I’m going to fuck you now.

• • •

“We can communicate with each other in our heads?” I broached the subject ten minutes later as I watched, exhausted and sated, from the bed as Con pulled his pants up over his hips… his naked hips.

“It seems so.” He grinned. “Definitely good news.”

I didn’t know if it was good news or not. Was it due to me sharing his blood that allowed me to garner all these new abilities? Like seeing in the dark and being able to hear his freakin’ heartbeat?

Speaking of which…

“Why is your heart beating?”

His head came up slowly, and I had to bite my lip as the move made shivers of anticipation run down my spine. He looked gorgeous standing there, naked but for a pair of dress slacks.

His beard was long and blonde, and I was curious as to how that was there, too. The things I’d heard about vampires was that all facial hair was slow to grow… and this man’s beard was epic.

His shoulders were broad, his skin a milky white that seemed to glow in the moonlight.

And there were tattoos… dozens of them peppered over that milky white skin. They were so numerous, in fact, that I couldn’t even begin to explore them all today. It’d take me weeks to explore each one.

“That happens during times of deeply felt emotion,” he said. “Like when I’m fucking a woman that I’ve been thinking about fucking for weeks now.”

My lips twitched, and I stood up, surprised to find that I could.

We’d gotten carried away earlier, and Con had fed on me again, though a lot less than he had the previous time.

Though, I’d also fed from him again, which I supposed was what canceled out the blood loss on my end.

“I…”

Something flashed across Con’s face, and I sat up, clutching the sheet to my chest.

“What is it?” I whispered.

His face turned to stone.

“Fox’s sister, and my office manager, was shot in the head tonight by an overzealous zealot who thinks vampires shouldn’t be in the world.”

My mouth dropped open. “H-how do you know?” I whispered.

He stood up and reached for his shirt.

“Because Fox just ‘pathed me saying that she was about a millimeter from falling over the brink of death, and if I didn’t come now, she’d die.”